Don Quixote

I'm a little bit mad!

I'm a little crazy!

I'll kill you!

They call me Mr De-De-De-Delusional

Institutional type, beautiful

Unconstitutional juvenile

Can't be pinned down like voodoo dolls

I'm all romance, I won't slow dance with puppets

Dusting off knuckle-dusters for justice

What the fuck is this world we livin' in?

Seven billion idiots stuck in Darwinian

Acting like cavemen, we don't play!

Chased them back in the cave yelling Don Quixote

Yo Don Quixote, Don Quixote

Cause I'm kind of sick of the real world the most days

Hey no, it's not okay, no way José

This world broke me

Now I'm crazy like a coked out dope fiend

Wanna fight any type acting like Joffrey

Yo P Della spot me (What up, P?)

"Sup De-Rapht yo man we thought we lost you?" (What?!)

How you lose a man on the dance floor dressed in a Ned Stark costume?

Don Quixote, yo

Don Quixote, way-oh

Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh

See I've been tilting that windmill since I was born

The wind hits my sail and I'm gone

Don Quixote

I'm losing my sanity girl

I've been creating an imaginary world

Like I was on peyote, living in a fantasy world

I'm a bandit that's abandoned the self

Not Bon Jovi, but I'm wanted dead or alive

In my head I might not ever survive

As I run from coyotes, shouting

"Are you men or you mice?"

Wielding my pen like a knife

Now, now, now hopefully

You don't see this as a sickness

I ain't lost the plot, I lost interest

In the everyday and I mean every day

On safari, in my head it's like a getaway

And it's never a dull moment

Living in my skull where anything can happen

From one moment

To the next adventure

Till I'm bankrupt, hand-cuffed, or a wretch in dentures

Don Quixote, yo

Don Quixote, way-oh

Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh

See I've been tilting that windmill since I was born

The wind hits my sail and I'm gone

Monday's a bitch at the factory, me and the drones

Someday I'll switch the gravity, keeping me prone

And escape is a nice thought, but dangerous type talk

When your manager may be a cyborg (there he is!)

I stay calm and acted alright (he touched my shoulder!)

He may plant a tracking device (oh shit!)

He now knows the card in which I'm playing

There he goes again downloading data from my brain

Suddenly there's a blackout, time to act and leave

Through the back unseen, avoid tractor beam

Don't wanna make trouble so if I pace subtle

I can make an escape to my space shuttle

Through a dark alley where gases are gathering

Avoiding the assassins of the Labyrinth

They say under these grounds there a grave in every paver

Sneak past the mounted surveillance with the lasers

To my time machine to a time already been

When my life was like a dream and I smiled at everything

Brushed a tracer off my back, accelerator flat

Man I'm gone, no way I'm going back!

[Bridge: Drapht &

I'm the D—O—N, see?

I live life like you D—O—N—T

And that's why they're filling with E—N—V—Y

'Cause my life is the B—O—M—B

One more time, I'm the D—O—N, see?

I live life like you D—O—N—T

And that's why they're filling with E—N—V—Y

'Cause my life is the B—O—M—B

It's a Don!

Don Quixote, yo

Don Quixote, way-oh

Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh

See I've been tilting that windmill since I was born

The wind hits my sail and I'm gone

Don Quixote, yo

Don Quixote, way-oh

Don Quixote, way-oh-oh-oh